"Wait a minute!" Han Heng said suddenly.
Jiang Fuyue: "
"Hey... I'll take a picture," he said, taking out his cell phone and clicking into the room.
Back in the living room, Han Qishan still sat in his original seat. His expression changed from anxiety to calm.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and said, "have you figured out how to go next?"
"Hey, hey, think about it."
She sat down, glanced across the chessboard and suddenly gave a meal.
The old man was already playing chess. "I'll go here and eat your piece."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes.
"Cough! What do you think of me like that?"
"Nothing." Jiang Fuyue took back her eyes and asked him, "are you sure you want to take this step?"
"Sure."
"OK." Jiang Fuyue nodded, "then I'll go here."
Han Qishan was confused.
The girl smiled and scratched her lips: "I won."
"No, no, no! I went wrong! I didn't want to go here! Pick it up and start again..."
Jiang Fuyue didn't stop him either. With a good temper, he picked up the originally settled sunspot and put it in another place.
He said: "yes, it's time to take this step. I was wrong just now... Well, that's right, that's it!"
Then, in order to express his affirmation, he paid attention to the key points twice.
Jiang Fuyue: "is it right this time?"
"No, No."
"Are you sure you won't go back?"
"No, No."
"No dazzle or tremble?"
"It doesn't exist at all! I'm awake!"
"OK," Jiang Fuyue nodded, picked up the chess just now, fell down in another place, and the corners of her mouth rose, "what should I do? I still won."
Han Qishan: "
Not far away, Han Shen silently don't overdo it. Really, he didn't see it.
Han Ke covered his face with his laptop and said to himself: This is not my father, not
Han Heng was the most reckless. He rushed over and began to shout: "Oh! Dad, you cheat! Bully Yueyue!"
Han Qishan: "..." this is no longer the problem of no watermelon skin in the West. This is a "melon skin"!
"Grandpa," just then, Jiang Fuyue said, "are you still coming?"
"No!" another time is also a loss.
He didn't win today, woo
"I'm going to sleep!" he said angrily and went upstairs.
Han Heng whispered to Jiang Fuyue, "don't believe it. He must have gone to the study to turn over the chess score at the bottom of his pressing box."
"... oh."
Han Shen came over and said to Jiang Fuyue, "don't mind, young and old, the older and the smaller. No one has played chess with him like this for a long time. Even if he loses, he must be happy."
"Well," Jiang Fuyue nodded and stretched out her hand to adjust the position of the three white chess pieces, which happened to be the three changed by the old man, "I understand."
Han Shen looked down and was stunned.
When the old man changed chess, he sat on the sofa. I just saw it, but he didn't say.
Catch the bag on the spot, cough... I still want to save face for the old man.
After Jiang Fuyue came back, he didn't say anything. Han Shen thought she didn't know. As a result
At the moment, quietly Mimi is lying on the railing on the second floor and peeking at the old man: "
So the clown is myself?
He has no face to see anyone. If he wants to turn out all the chess scores, he must regain his momentum!
Downstairs.
Han Shen moved his eyebrows and eyes: "how about the next one with my uncle?"
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes: "OK."
They sat down face to face. Han Ke immediately put down his computer and surrounded him.
Eldest brother's chess skills are brought out by the "national hand". It's easy not to end. I've never seen him send out an invitation so actively.
Now there's a good play!
Han Heng was not interested in this thing. He sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and began to repair the photos with Meitu software.
After the repair, he took it far and close, looked left and right, and then nodded with satisfaction.
Open the microblog, upload, and write:
If I had a daughter, I would give her such a room [heart]
Han Heng, as the youngest three golden film emperor in China and winning seven International Film Awards, is a rare film and television star with both works and traffic in the circle.
Although he is over 40 and is about to run five, he is still the dream lover in the eyes of countless girls, women and old ladies.
The number of microblog fans exceeded 100 million as early as ten years ago.
The power of this dynamic shot can be imagined.
[first floor! First floor! I started to rob from primary school. Now I'm the mother of two children. I finally got it! No regrets in this life series.]
[occupy the building first, then read the content...]
[shock! Brother, when did you have a daughter?!]
[looking at the window glass and ceiling design, isn't this my home? So why is there such a room in my home?]
[hot search Reservation: hanheng pink room]
[I think it should be: Han Heng is suspected to have a daughter]
[so I'll see you on Wednesday. The notice says that we're going to be a popular movie emperor and have children in wedlock, referring to our brother?]
It's good to have a daughter. I don't waste such a good gene for the next generation
[support upstairs, I'm my brother's marriage promotion + birth powder. Are you finally going to realize your dream? Yingying!]
[it's time to get married. Don't look at how old you are]
[ah! After Valentine's day and Tanabata day, I finally don't have to listen to my brother's widows - widows - on microblog]
[I want to raise the head of Duke Kangkang.]
[I want to know who is the daughter who can give birth to a monkey. I swear, I'm not jealous, I only envy]
[sister-in-law worked hard. Thank you for ending my brother's more than 40 years of motherhood]
……
Online gossip continues to ferment and spread at an alarming rate.
Less than 15 minutes to climb the hot search.
At that time, Han Heng had thrown away his mobile phone and came to the chessboard. Er... Instead of watching chess, he enjoyed his eldest brother scratching his ears and cheeks at close range.
"Second brother, do you think big brother is pretending or true?"
When Yueyue came home for the first time, Han Shen showed mercy and deliberately let her go.
Han Ke glanced at the boss's dignified side face and caught a glimpse of his tight frown: "99 percent, really."
"Hiss - can't you? Can Yueyue really win the boss?"
"I think... It's safe."
Han Heng is surprised.
Sure enough, twenty minutes later, Han Shen abandoned his son: "I lost."
Jiang Fuyue smiled: "uncle's chess way... Is very special."
Han Shen smiled bitterly: "do you want to say I'm conservative?"
"Everyone has his own style of playing chess, just as I like the sword to take the wrong edge, and you are seeking victory in stability."
After listening, Han Shen felt that he had been comforted.
He had a whim: "do you think there is still a chance for white chess to turn defeat into victory?"
Jiang Fuyue swept the chessboard and nodded, "yes."
Han Shen was surprised that white chess had become a dead end by himself, and there was no possibility of escaping from the sky: "then... Let's continue the exchange?"
Jiang Fuyue was also interested: "good."
She likes challenges.
Especially against the strong.
The two changed seats. Jiang Fuyue was in charge of white and Han Shen took black. of
Han Ke looked at his little niece with interest.
The appearance is very similar to that of Xiaoru, but the temperament is... Very different.
Han Heng couldn't help reminding Jiang Fuyue: "this white chess is about to be played by big brother. What are you doing with this mess?"
Jiang Fuyue: "play."
Han Heng is sure to lose. What's the fun
"Uncle, I'm lost."
"OK."
The next second, Han Shen took a breath——
"Are you sure?!" this is a dead move! It's meaningless!
"Well." Jiang Fuyue nodded, "it's your turn."
Han Shen was confused. He simply didn't think about it and left a son according to his own ideas.
The black chess, which was already in a good situation, became more and more unstoppable and directly surrounded a white boy.
Han Shen reminded: "Yueyue, you're going to lose."
"Really?" Jiang Fuyue said, "not necessarily."
With that, Baizi settled.
Han Shen was stunned at first, then his face changed greatly, and finally only his surprise and admiration for his little niece.
"It's a broken tail to survive!"
Although Baizi lost his troops and defeated his generals, he also killed a path of blood in the encirclement. He didn't say that turning defeat into victory, but at least he saved the day.
Jiang Fuyue: "continue."
Han Shen: "... OK."
In half an hour.
Han Shen: "I lost."
This is a complete loss.
Han Ke smacks his lips and refreshes his understanding of Jiang Fuyue again.
Han Heng laughed gloating, "brother, you're a little behind today ~"
Han Shen shook his head: "it's not a back, it's an inferior skill."
So, bow down.
"Yueyue, who did you learn chess from?" this is the first time he has seen this sharp attack, which is not similar to the famous masters in China.